Print

When the back burner dies And the fat lady sings And your true love dances with plastic rings I told you, we're gonna be fine I told you, we're taking our time When the wolf lays down to marry the lamb He'll lay down his fangs, he'll lay down his plans I told you, we're taking our time I told you, you're gonna be mine It was big, it was bright It was wrong, it was right It was dark, it was light It was everything to me Whom shall I fear? We're gonna make it We're gonna make it home From Letras Mania